Lyrics:
This one's for Chilly Chill, (Food and Liquor) flow
Strong like it's been distilled by
Hillbillies in the hills and we move down to Beverly
So
(with you)
I'd give you all, and have none, babe (babe)
Justa, justa, justa, justa, to have you here by me (here by me)
Because
In the midnight hour
you free!? I need you hear by me because
In the midnight hour, she cried more! more! more!
With a rebel yell, she cried more! more! more! wow!
In
hear by me because
In the midnight hour, she cried "More, more, more"
With a rebel yell, she cried, "More, more, more", wow
In the midnight hour, babe,
by me
Because in the midnight hour she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more, wow
In the midnight hour, babe, more,
to give her a light
One wild night (blinded by the moonlight)
One wild night (24 hours of midnight)
One wild night (I stepped into the twilight zone
to give her a light
One wild night (blinded by the moonlight)
One wild night (24 hours of midnight)
One wild night (I stepped into the twilight zone
and lonely
She sees me to bed
What sets you free and brought you to me
Babe what sets you free
I need you here by me because
In the midnight hour, she cried
the foreign switching lanes, nigga that's just how we do
Come hop in my ride with me baby
These dollar signs be driving me crazy
She drink about four by 10,
by Him
He's the way ah ah
The truth and the life
No man comes to the father but by Him
Children let you heart not be trouble
Believe in God believe
Jean Claude: Now Madame Blueberry was a sad little berry
She lived by herself in a house in a tree.
Her butlers would show up each morning at nine
kill em
Midnight denim
In my Cadillac
They can't keep up
No my style ain't free
Like a LA leaker
Finna bust the Speaker
Finna buss her wide open
I tell
death but it might bite
When you go for the kiss like Pac and X
Cause it goes hand in hand, like when midnight strikes
Fairy, fairytale
Life is
again
If it's CCs Face to face biz
I can't risk that shit again
We don't play tho we call it games
Don't get shot in your Phillip Plein
Of course I care
Do Re, cuz you'll never be ahead of me
I'm so far in the future I'll never stop till I'm seventy-seven
Stay away from the water I rule the seven seas
F
out a trace, spray a victim, you
Done dyin', Phillip AK Dickin' you
With clips in the bottom, we dippin' from Gotham
Yes eclipsed by the shadows,
Midnight hours are best for fights
Go home
Go home
Midnight hours are best for fights
Go home
Go home
Taken by your
Use of my help
Cry on my lap
Mack MacGyver but I'm Captain Phillips niggas
I'm in the water like a pirate you gassed I'm a hybrid
Uh, I get cougars in my granddaddy shirt
And get my
pill flossing in my Phillip
In damn shorty real bad though beat the pussy up like I’m starin in commando
Bazes hit me up had to give him what he asked
THE OLD BEGGAR MAN
source: “British Ballads From Maine: The Development of Popular Songs with Texts and Airs” by Phillips Barry, Fannie Hardy
Young Mack my driver but I'm Captain Phillips n****s
I'm in the water like a pirate
You ga**ed I'm a hybrid
Uh, I get cougars in my granddaddy shirt
Back breaking
Hours
To keep us
Together
Forever
In a day
We learned to
Make a way
She never
Let us down
She always
Paved the
Way
Told us
If we
Worked
like which one you working?
My foot on they neck like they wearing a turtle
I grew up with killer I was raised by the murders
Walk in yo hood and they
pages, that's inevitable
Spending hours at the office If she offers
Which is often she be right at my door
Give her four minutes came in two
Phone flicking
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